The Cameronian Cat

There was a Cameronian cat Was hunting for a prey, And in the house she catch'd a mouse Upon the Sabbath-day. 2. The Whig, being offended At such an act profane, Laid by his book, the cat he took, And bound her in a chain. 3. Thou damn'd, thou cursed creature, This deed so dark with thee, Think'st thou to bring to hell below My holy wife and me? 4. Assure thyself that for the deed Thou blood for blood shalt pay, For killing of the Lord's own mouse Upon the Sabbath-day.

5. The presbyter laid by the book, And earnestly he pray'd That the great sin the cat had done Might not on him be laid. 6. And straight to execution Poor pussy she was drawn, And high hang'd up upon a tree - The preacher sung a psalm. 7. And when the work was ended, They thought the cat near dead, She gave a paw, and then a mew, And stretched out her head. 8. Thy name, said he, shall certainly A beacon still remain, A terror unto evil ones For evermore, Amen.